a chair is still a chair. even when there's no one sitting there. but a chair is not a house. and a house is not a home. when there's no one there to hold you tight. and no one there you can kiss goodnight.
a room is still a room. even when there's nothing there but gloom. but a room is not a house. and a house is not a home. when the two of us are far apart.
who am i kidding. the moment those kids step out into the working world, they'll learn that cheating isnt cheating if nobody knows. whats left of honesty and integrity? shrewdness is the new gene of the fittest.
say nighty-night and kiss me just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me while i'm alone and blue as can be dream a little dream of me.
perfection at 6:26 PM
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Thursday, September 23, 2010
a hundred days have made me older. since the last time that i saw your pretty face. a thousand lies have made me colder. and i dont think i can look at this the same. but all the miles that separate. disappear now when i'm dreaming of your face.
the miles just keep rolling. as the people leave their way to say hello. i've heard this life is overrated. but i hope that it gets better as we go.
everything i know and anywhere i go. it gets hard but it wont take away my love. and when the last one falls, when its all said and done. it gets hard but it wont take away my love.
too hungry too easily nowadays. need more healthy snacks.
take cover, covered eyes. stay close, closed ears. do not know the others out there. take shelter, sheltered heart. stay vigil, willed mind. do not let the present compare.
i'm here without you, baby but you're still on my lonely mind i think about you, baby and i dream about you all the time.
perfection at 4:22 PM
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Wednesday, September 22, 2010
from the Chinese tradition. we know all good things come in pairs.
can it actually be done. with numerous identities to prevent, to fend off. is there enough time in a day for war. multiple wars requiring multiple strategies. fallen, we do not know.
life, time, people. they wait for no man. there're just too many things that need to be done.
troopers.
but i miss you most of all, my darling when autumn leaves start to fall.
perfection at 5:37 PM
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Monday, September 20, 2010
now winterwear catalogues catch my attention. all in due time.
if you're gone. baby you need to come home. there's an awful lot of breathing room. but i can hardly move.
a penny in a pond. awaken, then grit. the crawling claws of sand. just a slight glimpse. from a submerged surrealism. surface, eyes wide. still, to be seeing hills and valleys. ebb and ameliorate. emancipation. on a cold winter's night.
my air purifier is out of water again.
i found a way to let you in but i never really had a doubt standing in the light of your halo i got my angel now.
perfection at 9:15 PM
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Tuesday, September 14, 2010
i'm a train wreck in the morning. i'm a bitch in the afternoon. every now and then without warning. i can be really mean towards you.
i'm a puzzle, yes indeed. ever complex in every way. and all the pieces arent even in the box. and yet you see the picture clear as day.
i neglect you when i'm working. when i need attention, i tend to nag. i'm a host of imperfections. and you see past all that.
i'm a peasant by some standards. but in your eyes, i'm a queen. you see potential in all my flaws. and thats exactly what i need.
the longest day i can remember.
listening to our Blind, Crazy Little Thing Called Love, Last Kiss and Yesterday demos. i shed a tear. is it selfish to hope?
i dont know why you love me and thats why i love you you catch me when i fall accept me, flaws and all and thats why i love you.
perfection at 5:29 PM
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Wednesday, September 08, 2010
assume idiocy.
on his mind.
we'll walk this road together through the storm whatever weather, cold or warm just let you know that you're not alone.
perfection at 6:29 PM
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Sunday, September 05, 2010
a deviation from the norm.
always present, but with interjection, dwindled to minimal.
not required.
because, left aside and failing.
again, to evolutionary levels.
we do what we can to make others feel welcome, not ostracized.
that has been the "tradition" becuase of exclusivity and supposed superiority.
stop the attrition rate, it starts from us.
it is not by my strength that forgiveness of such a magnitude can come forth.
it is a burden i have left on the cross.
i want to be able to reach you in a cab ride's time.
why the segregation between the generations.
not every kid is aware enough, given.
but not every kid is ignorant, says common sense.
similarly, not every adult is ill-educated.
but most, if not every adult is culturally trapped.
if i just breathe
let it fill the space between
i'll know everything is alright.
perfection at 9:06 PM
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